Yesterday, on my regular morning walk with Dottie, we rounded the corner to view our house just at the moment that the last pallet of drywall was being delivered. Dot and I looked on two of our construction guys started immediately carrying it all into the house one board at a time.
I always like to check out the back of the house as well, and I had a feeling – a hope really – that since we’ve been having a series of above-freezing, sunny days that perhaps we might have some work starting in the back yard for the new porch to be built. And, ta-daaa! Big holes in the ground! One at the back door to make room for stairs into our new basement back entrance; and three about 8 feet or so out from the house where the edge of the deck will be.